Bwxwm Stories

The summer after senior year was supposed to be perfect and fun especially for the most rampaging group of friends in probably all of the town Especially for a group of friends who've been friends since the beginning of freshman year. These eight friends wanted their summer before college to be perfect. They were planning to do whatever they wanted and nobody or anybody could stop them. But that ended quickly when multiple bodies of kids their ages started appearing and they ignored it.. until it was one of them on the floor covered in blood and not breathing. They knew that they had to do their own investigation on this mysterious Serial Killer to find the person killing innocent people and the person who took their friend Especially for London it was her plan for the summer and when she tries to back out last minute she finds out that this killer could've killed her dad so now she's way to deep Will they find the killer or will they die in the process?

My name is Crissianna. Cris for short and this is my story.

A young Senegalese girl moves to America in order to escape a dangerous past. However, she finds her mate and though he doesn't know that the connection is instant and they both begin to fall. But pasts have a way of creeping up on us and this secret could endanger the lives of thousands.

The main character is black, and the love interest is white. If you don't like interracial couples leave. 👉🚪 When the new girl, 16 year old Damiyah, moves back to her home town in California, it's a small town, but a big change. Especially since she changed schools going from all black to mostly all white. She meets a funny ginger-headed boy named Camron. When he first met her, he gawked and couldn't look away, he was blinded by her beauty. They grew closer and connected in ways she never known before, language, touch, and lust. !!CO WRITTEN!!

Amid the vibrant energy of Johannesburg, three friends approach their thirties, mastering the delicate balance of ambition, love, and loyalty. Together, they navigate the triumphs and trials of womanhood, drawing strength from their laughter, growth from life's lessons, and unwavering support from their unbreakable bond.

This is my first time writing, give me grace please.